Yung Tenk - Cobra Lyrics

And I just got paid, oh
Side for the side piece, I'm never solo
Got some free time on me, put them racks in order
Wake up with the demons, we know we ain't normal
I see two of me, I just might be tore up
Take another shot, I feel like Morpheus
Ooh, now you lost like a tourist
I'm too-
I done switched my swag, I'm bipolar
And the racks too tall, they fell over
And that Za pack came in, now I'm smoking odor
Yeah they love the swag, they bite just like a cobra
Boy this pack is strong enough to move a boulder
I cannot be tamed baby, I already told her
And I tried to quit the craft, but it was torture
I told her bring a couple bitches, get a foursome
By the way she give me head, she top 4
Don't know how we met, but I just hit her with the aura
You know life's short, told that girl "the world is yours"
Me & three dimes riding in a four door
Stabbed me in the back, looking at me with both eyes
I'm so hard to love, but at least got knows I try
Shawty pulled up in the AM, prolly five
You could give your heart and ribs, they'll suck you dry
Y'all ain't put in work, y'all too tired
Got up off my ass, and kept the grind
Last night had a dream I kept dying
Sipping on that light, we ain't sipping Don
I done switched my swag, I'm bipolar
And the racks too tall, they fell over
And that Za pack came in, now I'm smoking odor
Yeah they love the swag, they bite just like a cobra
Boy this pack is strong enough to move a boulder
I cannot be tamed baby, I already told her
And I tried to quit the craft, but it was torture
I told her bring a couple bitches, get a foursome
Hop up in that ride, I might just hit a donut
I can't take another shot, I might just be tore up
Had her for the weekend, that bitch thicker than some syrup
It's a bad time, but you know I'm still gon turn up
And I just got paid, oh
Side for the side piece, I'm never solo
Got some free time on me, put them racks in order
Wake up with the demons, we know we ain't normal
I see two of me, I just might be tore up
Take another shot, I feel like Morpheus
Ooh, now you lost like a tourist
I'm too pricey baby, you cannot afford this
I done switched my swag, I'm bipolar
And the racks too tall, they fell over
And that Za pack came in, now I'm smoking odor
Yeah they love the swag, they bite just like a cobra
Boy this pack is strong enough to move a boulder
I cannot be tamed baby, I already told her
And I tried to quit the craft, but it was torture
I told her bring a couple bitches, get a foursome